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Ning Luo seemed to have been scared silly. She stood there blankly with her eyes closed, not daring to open them. It was as if she was afraid of being blinded by the moonlight.

When the other disciples of the Burning Heaven Clan, especially the outer sect disciples, felt this, the corners of their mouths slightly curled up as they could not conceal their excitement.

However, upon seeing this, Yao Jiancai's brows furrowed and his facial expression changed.

The moonlight shone, but it was not a killing move. Even the blade that was about to land on Ning Luo's head was not a killing move. This sword was only the reflection of the moon!

The shadow of the moon was the reflection of the moon!

Since it was an inverted image, that meant the real killing blow was behind Ning Luo!

No one knew when Ning Luoluo's blade had appeared, but by the time they realized what was happening, it was already very close to Ning Luoluo.

At this moment, Ning Luo moved. At the same time, he opened his eyes. There was a smile in his eyes, and he was fearless.

Ning Luo didn't dodge. Instead, he faced the Lunar Shadow in front of him and dashed forward.

All of a sudden, something strange happened.

The large saber cut down from the top of his head, yet no blood could be seen as it passed through his body.

Immediately, the entire audience went into an uproar. The Burning Heaven Clan disciples who previously thought that Yao Jiancai had won exclaimed the loudest. They still did not understand what was going on.

Could it be that the sword behind him was the real one?

That's right, the Lunar Shadow Saber was not in front.

This point was something that the chief disciple of the outer sect of Fen Ji Sect, Fan Yunxuan, and a few others had long known, but they didn't know how Ning Luo had figured it out.

Yao Jiancai's head was also full of doubts. His entire person seemed to be in a daze, looking extremely surprised.

The sound of breaking through the air came closer and closer. He blinked with all his might and recovered his wits. Looking closer, his face immediately became unsightly.

Ning Luo's speed was even faster than his Lunar Shadow Saber.

The Lunar Shadow Saber chased closely behind him, but was unable to cut him.

What made Yao Jiancai's complexion change was that within a few breaths' time, Ning Luo had already arrived in front of him, holding the Divine Firmament Halberd in her hand.

"Swimming Dragon Spear!" Defeat! "

Ning Luo didn't give Yao Jianyi any more time to react. He instantly raised his Divine Firmament Halberd and turned it into a straight line, thrusting it forward.

There were no unnecessary moves or gaudy movements. It was just a simple and straight thrust.

However, the air bubbles exploded under the barrage of thrusts. Sounds of explosions could be heard as their auras turned violent. Their power was unimaginable.

In his haste, Yao Jiancai knew that there was no way for him to counterattack. He wanted to dodge, but to his horror, he found that there was no way around it.

This seemingly straight spear seemed as if it contained countless variations. No matter how one dodged it, they would always be like a shadow that followed until it struck him.

Humph!

Yao Jiancai shouted loudly as he gathered his inner strength and drew a shield with his hands. A moment later, a shield of inner strength appeared in front of him.

Just as the internal force shield was formed, the Wandering Dragon Spear arrived with a loud rumble.

The seemingly sturdy shield, in the midst of Yao Jianyi's widened eyes, was like a void. The You Long Spear went straight through it and struck him.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from Yao Jianyi's mouth, drawing a red arc in the air.

Yao Jiancai was sent flying out of the arena and landed heavily on the ground. It was a tragic sight to behold.

"Hua!"

After a short period of silence, even louder noises resounded one after another, reverberating continuously within the front hall.

After a long moment of shock, the disciples of the Fen Juechen Sect finally reacted as they turned their heads to look for Yao Jiancai one after another to check on his situation.

His wounds weren't serious, but he didn't have any more strength to fight.

Elder Vast Expanse glanced at the ugly expression on Elder Fen Ji's face before he slowly stood up. He walked to the center of the arena and looked at him with a smile.

"Boy, hey, not bad at all!"

His words were filled with praise and encouragement.

He turned around and announced in a clear voice, "The victor of this battle is Ning Luo of the Nine Underworlds Gate. After an hour, the competition will begin. "

Ning Luo returned to her seat at the Nine Underworlds Gate. She wasn't complacent about this result.

When Elder Jiu Ming saw this, he secretly nodded and didn't say anything. He only signaled with his eyes for him to continue encouraging himself.

The disciples of the Nine Underworlds Sect, however, couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts. They cheered and celebrated as if no one was around them, including Ning Luo.

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, you're the best!"

"Ning Luo, I knew I didn't follow you wrongly!"

Zhang Rongxuan was very glad that he had decided to follow Ning Biluo and chose the Nine Underworlds Gate. It seemed like this was the most sensible decision he had ever made.

The other disciples were elated and greatly inspired.

They believed that with this senior apprentice-brother of theirs, they would definitely be able to soar into the skies within the Nine Netherworld Gate.

The next step was the monthly competition of the inner sect disciples.

Because the Nine Hell sect did not temporarily have any inner disciples, thus, the monthly competition between the inner disciples had become a sect battle between the Burning Heaven Clan and the Blood Heaven Sect.

Similar to the monthly competition at the outer sect, the disciples of the Fen Ji Sect had used the same tactic of letting the disciples with a higher realm easily win.

If they met any Blood Heaven Sect disciples, they would go all out.

As a result, the disciples of Blood Heaven Sect often won with great difficulty. From time to time, they could only suffer miserable victories.

As a result, very soon, there were some disciples who learned the Burning Heaven Clan's strategy of letting the competition take place.

As a result, the inner sect's monthly competition proceeded smoothly and quickly.

In an hour's time, the top eight had been decided. Naturally, Fan Guoxuan would be ranked amongst them.

An hour had already passed. No matter how well Ning Luo had recovered, she would have to leave in one piece.

The bored disciples finally regained their spirits. This was the final of the Inner Court Competition!

Although the majority of the disciples still didn't think that there would be any suspense during the finals.

However, Ning Luo's previous performance still lingered in front of their eyes, making them all agree that the finals would definitely be more exciting and not be boring.

Of the two people participating in this competition, one was Ning Luo, and the other was the chief disciple of the Burning Heaven Clan.

Compared to Ning Luo's sudden appearance and surprise, as the chief disciple of the Fen Ji Sect's outer court, Gu Tianzun's reputation was well-deserved.

Among the three sub-schools, regardless of cultivation base or combat power, Gu Tianchun Chun was the undisputed number one. No one was stronger than him.

As a result, even if this round was rather exciting, the outcome would be unquestionable.

The only thing most of the disciples weren't sure about was how many moves Ning Luo would be able to take. One move, maybe ten moves. In short, it wouldn't exceed twenty moves.

However, there were those who did not think so.

"Ning Luo, you have to win."

Tang Qianqian had returned to the scene at an unknown time. She looked at Ning Luo with a proud expression, as if she were a disciple of the Nine Underworlds Sect.

Following that, she turned her head to look at the figure of the Burning Heaven Clan disciples that stood at the very front.